Apocalypse: Master of Soul Beasts

“But someone can do it!”

This statement, Philip said with extreme certainty, while Wen Yu, was first stunned before he asked.

“Actually, I’ve been to the Demon Palace, but as far as I know, feel, and observe, you should be the strongest in the Demon Palace, still one of the hidden ones…”

“Not a living person.”

Philip explained everything in one sentence.

Wen Yu was first stunned, then realized, and afterwards, his whole body was suddenly covered in goosebumps.

He thought about the true meaning behind Philip’s words “not a living person.”

…

“The Demon Lord shaped the New Demon Race, and I was among the first batch of the New Demon Race, maybe I can be considered the ancestor of the Demon Tribe…”

“In our batch, there were ten people, and for various reasons, now I’m the only one left, but I want to say, I could only rank in the middle among us ten. Most of the remaining corpses have been sealed away for future use.”

“There were also those who died in battle, leaving behind bodies of the highest levels of the Demon Clan Army, and numerous Level 11 Demon Tribe members. In short, there are many corpses.”

“And the effect of the Soul Abiogenetic Creation Skill, you should know.”

Philip explained everything to Wen Yu, but Wen Yu’s mind was elsewhere.

He thought about those Heaven’s Pride Sequence Number 1s who went to the Demon Palace to assassinate the Demon Lord…

Philip didn’t know, and he couldn’t possibly know the little tricks between the Demon Lord and the Dominator.

Philip couldn’t see that Wen Yu had other thoughts, he just continued speaking.

“As for the Creation Energy, naturally, there are Soul Puppets created by Lord Demon Lord to help you gather it. In fact, over the countless years, all the Demon Tribe members who died naturally in the Demon Palace had their Soul Power collected for future use. So you don’t need to worry about Creation Energy.”

“And why Lord Demon Lord doesn’t take action personally… this I can’t say clearly, I can only say Lord Demon Lord has other important matters, and coincidentally, you are at the Demon Palace, and your body is only a carbon copy. I think staying at the Demon Palace for a while shouldn’t affect anything else, right?”

Indeed, it affects nothing else, because Wen Yu’s carbon copy was just wandering back and forth in the Demon Realm. He currently has no other tasks or clear goals.

Moreover, the current situation of the Surface Demon Realm is very unfriendly to Wen Yu. In fact, after taking down Oga this time, this Wen Yu carbon copy already wanted to get away from the center of the Demon Realm, seeking a secluded place near the Desolate Border. However, clearly, the Demon Palace is a better choice.

“And the reward?”

While contemplating, Wen Yu instinctively asked the most crucial question for himself.

“A ten to one ratio… You create ten Soul Puppets based on powerful experts’ corpses, and we’ll give you a corpse, use it however you like. But, don’t mess with us, like swapping ordinary Level 11 Demon Tribe corpses with ancestral Demon Tribe members, this will be checked.”

Wen Yu pretended to hesitate for a moment before speaking.

“Deal, but I’ve never tried this method before. If it works, it works, but I may need a lot of time.”

“So you need this.”

As Philip said, he took out a booklet from the space ring.

“Lord Demon Lord’s research notes on the Soul Abiogenetic Creation Skill, I think this might be the treasure you need most right now!”

Wen Yu took the booklet, glanced at it briefly, and instantly smiled.

The knowledge contained in this booklet is enough for Wen Yu to completely perfect the application of the Soul Abiogenetic Creation Skill—in every aspect!

The value of this item is no less than the Demon Race Corpses Philip just mentioned.

…

“We’re here…”

After about thirty minutes, Philip’s car stopped at a certain place in the suburbs of Xiongfeng City; Wen Yu naturally did not know the exact location, but a simple sweep with perception ability revealed top-notch security measures were in place.

The eye-catching view was a huge park, Philip entered by face-scanning, and along the way, Wen Yu even saw many strong experts dressed in Demon Palace Security Bureau uniforms.

Wen Yu said nothing, just followed Philip to a massive warehouse in the depths of the park.

“Beep…identity authentication passed.”

The security identification system recognized Philip’s identity, and the next second, accompanied by the sound of “clack…clack…”, the huge steel door in front suddenly opened.

As the iron door opened, a gust of cold air instantly seeped out from inside, Philip took the lead and walked in, followed closely by Wen Yu.

The warehouse was initially dim, but when Philip turned on the light, the bright light instantly illuminated the entire warehouse scene.

It was rows of transparent cold storage cabinets.

Some were low or high, some large or small, but without exception, there was a ferocious-looking Demon Fiend in each.

“District 1, they’re all normal Level 11 demon fiend corpses, you can use them for experiments as you please.”

After saying this, Philip led Wen Yu to the side to help Wen Yu perform identity verification, while speaking.

“From today on, this place is freely accessible to you. After all, I can’t always stay by your side.”

Not long after, the identity verification was completed, which also meant this massive corpse storage—possibly a treasure trove—was completely open to Wen Yu.

“Follow me.”

Having completed these, Philip walked further inside the cold storage, and shortly, the two arrived at the second gate.

As the door opened, fewer refrigerated cabinets appeared in Wen Yu’s sight.

“District 2, it’s the deceased members of the highest conference of the Demon Clan Army, totaling 342 people.”

As Philip said this, he moved again until the third gate opened, revealing five refrigerated cabinets to Wen Yu’s eyes.

“District 3, these are my old brothers… a total of five, you cannot touch any of them. In exchange, from those outside you can take ten of your choice.”

“Agreed.”

Wen Yu nodded in agreement.

…

Philip toured the entire cold storage with Wen Yu, entered Wen Yu’s identity recognition information, and helped arrange housing outside, as well as various life-related matters.

After finishing all these, it was already dark, Wen Yu and Philip had a simple meal, then Philip bid farewell and left.

As the director of the Demon Palace Security Bureau, Philip had much to handle on his return—compared to Wen Yu, he truly was the busy one.

And Wen Yu just watched Philip leave, then wandered aimlessly within the park until the sky completely darkened, only then did Wen Yu stealthily enter the cold storage.

With the door opening, Wen Yu stepped inside, then closed the door, sealing everything within.

At this moment, Wen Yu seemed to have a certain goal. He hurriedly passed through District 2, and then arrived at District 3.

Previously with Philip here, Wen Yu did not act, but what Philip didn’t know was, there indeed was a District 4 here…

That hidden Creation Energy, to Wen Yu possessing the Soul Abiogenetic Creation Skill, was as dazzling as the Sun!